Chapter 1192
After the seven flowers gathered, all the star magic flowers planted in Lin Yun's body turned into an unparalleled golden color.
There are two ways to use the star magic flower. One is to let the star magic flower bloom in the body and release all the energy contained in the star magic flower.
Before Lin Yun defeated the Canglong Sword Formation, it was by this means that his momentum reached the peak of the star phase realm.
The second is to let the star magic flower escape out of the body and burst out with more terrifying power, forming a force field around the star magic flower. It can be attacked and defended, but it is also very dangerous. Once the star magic flower is damaged, it will take a long time to recover.
At the same time, maintaining this state requires a huge amount of real energy, which is unsustainable.
Strictly speaking, there is a third way to fuse all the Star Demon Flowers and condense them into a chaotic energy body, which is too difficult. Lin Yun has not yet mastered it.
According to Xiao Bingfeng, the magic star flower can eventually be imprinted with the divine pattern, to the point where a single petal can smash the stars, which is too far and unimaginable for Lin Yun.
Right now, he pushed all the forty-nine star magic flowers out of his body, and the golden star magic flowers floated up and down around him.
All over the body, star flowers bloom, and magic light surges in the eyes.
When Feng Tianyuan came again, Lin Yun, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly burst into flames, burying the cloud in his hand and turning into a dragon, stabbing towards the sword of the meteorite.
Bang!
The dragon shadow and the meteor were entangled together, and a chaotic sword-blade storm erupted. Lin Yun pushed the star magic flower outside his body to the limit, and the funeral flower pierced out one after another, removing the weak points in Feng Tianyuan's sword power one by one. chopped.
Feng Tianyuan looked quite surprised, he didn't expect Lin Yun to be able to fight back even in such a messed up situation.
But thinking that the other party is in control of the Seven Flowers Gathering Ding after all, he calmed down a little, turned around and moved, immediately changed his moves, and said coldly: "I still have to die!"
His sword was extremely terrifying. The blade in his hand pointed out countless starlights, and every bit of starlight instantly turned into a burning meteorite. For a time, meteorites filled the sky, trapping Lin Yun layer upon layer like a cage.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The other three white-haired old men, with indifferent expressions, each landed in a distant place. The long sword in his hand kept waving, and the crescent-like blades shattered the void, and rushed towards Lin Yunqi through the gap of the meteorite.
Every strand of the crescent-shaped sword beam is extremely horrifying, as long as it is cut from the front, Lin Yun will immediately lose his combat power.
The cooperation of several people makes people hairy, and does not give people any way to survive.
At the same time, Feng Tianyuan sneered: "Little beast, you are too tender compared to me, what about the Seven Flowers Gathering on the Top? You still have to die, I see what trump cards you have, if you have the ability to use the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds The true Holy Spirit is sacrificed!"
Obviously, he also knew that the Holy Spirit of Fuyun Thirteen Swords was not Qingluan.
Saying this, naturally, I don't think that Lin Yun can have any other cards, and he can really sacrifice the Holy Spirit of the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds.
He stood with his hands behind his back, and stabbed with a sword, pointing directly at Lin Yun's heart.
The speed at which this sword stabbed out was extremely slow, not only was there a space where the meteor blocked one side, but there were also three old men in the distance who simply unleashed a deadly ultimate move.
Boom!
Aware of the terrifyingness of this sword, Lin Yun kept urging the Xing Mohua, but the body did not flash blindly.
The opponent's sword seems to be very slow, but as long as he moves, if he doesn't pay attention, it will strike with thunder. But if this stalemate continues, when the other party is ready to come, there is still no escape from death.
"Since the old man made a move, how could he give you a way to live? You waited for me for a long time, so why didn't I wait for you for a long time! Those who offend my Feng family will surely die!"
Feng Tianyuan smiled extremely ferociously.
It shocked everyone present. Jiang was still old and hot, and Lin Yun was ready to go. He wanted to beat the latter with seven stars.
Who knows that the other party has been prepared for a long time, not only that, but even came up with a means of restraint, directly forcing Lin Yun into a desperate situation.
The killing intent in Lin Yun's eyes was secretly accumulating. This old ghost was really going too far. It was obviously his Feng family who was bullying others, and even slandered him several times.
Feng Xiaoyu's maid is a slave when she opens her mouth and shuts her mouth, and this great elder is a beast when she opens her mouth and shuts her mouth. It really is a family, and there is no difference in temperament and temperament.
Lin Yun remained calm and ignored the other party. When everyone thought he was about to be stabbed, he secretly moved the Canglong Seal on his chest.
boom!
The blood flame sacred pattern contained in the Canglong Seal bloomed instantly, and the more than one hundred purple-gold dragon patterns on the body burned to the point where it was comparable to the holy pattern, and the flesh turned into a hundred-patterned holy artifact.
"Die!"
Seeing Lin Yun struggling and powerless, Gongsun Yan suddenly accelerated and stabbed Lin Yun's heart with a sword.
The corner of his mouth evoked a cruel smile, and he could already imagine the picture of Lin Yun being stabbed into a hole in his heart under this sword.
Bang!
But when the sword tip pierced his heart, there was a loud noise, and ripples washed out. A majestic dragon shadow moved towards Lin Yun's heart and kept gathering over. Feng Tianyuan was taken aback. The sword in his hand seemed to be stabbed in the dragon cauldron, unable to advance an inch.
how can that be?
There was an unbelievable look in his eyes, and after a while, he exclaimed: "The Canglong Holy Body!"
At this moment, he just knew why this sword could not pierce the opponent's heart. The other party has already cultivated into the Canglong Holy Body, and under the full force of encouragement, the key points in his heart are comparable to the Hundred Patterned Holy Artifact.
With the cultivation of the Celestial Soul Realm, how can the Hundred Pattern Sacred Artifact be damaged?
At least it has to be Xingjun. If you want to pierce the heart of the other party, you must be in the realm of the gods.
"roll!"
Rao is the key to his heart, and it is harder than the holy weapon. Lin Yun is also struggling at the moment, his expression twisted in pain, and he let out a roar.
The majestic sword surged out, and the forty-nine star magic flowers suddenly spread open, sending Feng Tianyuan flying out.
kill!
Lin Yun's already unbearable killing intent broke out completely, his long hair was flamboyant, and he rushed away in anger.
"The blue sky goes straight up!"
Lin Yun soared up, blending with the sky, standing on the top of the holy mountain, overlooking all directions.
His sword was like an isolated peak, forming an extremely violent sword light, which swept out directly.
Ka Ka Ka!
The meteorite that was banned from all directions was collapsed at the touch of a touch, and the crescent blades burst from three different directions at the same time. Hu Chi, the sword beam whistled, and the wind exploded, catching up with Feng Tianyuan in an instant and sweeping the opponent away.
To break through this barrier, one must first beheaded!
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, his eyes fixed on Feng Tianyuan, Jinwu Jiuchang came out, as if the burning sun quickly caught up with the opponent.
"not good!"
The three white-haired old men retracted their swords and exclaimed.
At the same time, he released all kinds of ultimate moves, trying to stop Lin Yun from chasing Feng Tianyuan.
"you wanna die!"
Seeing the murderous look in Lin Yun's eyes, Feng Tianyuan immediately understood what the other party was going to do, and immediately became furious.
With a wave of his hand, the sword light swept across, and nine stars bloomed behind him.
"Nine Stars Lianzhu!"
With the help of such tyrannical Holy Spirit Martial Arts, Feng Tianyuan stepped on the ground heavily, breaking the Qingyan Square directly into pieces and disintegrating.
Clang!
The two swords collided in the void, and the sound of gold and stone shattering burst out.
People who saw this scene from a distance were all surprised and couldn't close their mouths. This scene was too exaggerated. Lin Yun disregarded the killing moves of the three old men behind him, as if a lone peak of thousands of feet, swaying up, revealing the ferocity of seeing death as if at home, he was going to kill Feng Tianyuan in one go.
Who is Feng Tianyuan? He is the top powerhouse in the half-step dragon vein realm. Ordinary Xingjun will feel numb in his legs and feet when he stares at him.
Not to mention killing him, he didn't even have the courage to fight him.
The swords of the two were completely entangled, and the sky was full of golden light flying, human figures intertwined up and down, the ubiquitous star magic flower, and the continuous sword light that covered the sky and the sun.
Whoosh!
The three white-haired old men, frowning slightly, stopped outside the sword stance.
Lin Yun used his flesh to carry the three ultimate moves, and his injuries were definitely not light, but he also took this opportunity to fight with Feng Tianyuan completely.
A few people are experienced and experienced, and they can't blindly shoot, because they will hurt Feng Tianyuan if they are not careful.
This is Lin Yun's conspiracy!
With one enemy and four, even if he uses all his means, he will surely die. This four profound formations can only be broken by taking a risky move and destroying one person first.
"Wait!"
The three old men glanced at each other and stopped wasting time. They hovered in the void and sat cross-legged with their eyes closed.
Everyone has a majestic sword potential, exuding a dazzling sword light, which is very eye-catching in the dim space.
They couldn't afford to wait. They didn't think that after Lin Yun was injured, they could still defeat Feng Tianyuan. Second, even if he wins by chance, he will be seriously injured.
In the face of the three people who have been gaining momentum for a long time, it is still a dead word after all!
Seeing such pictures, everyone gasped. The experience of this group of hundreds of old people is really too old.
Zhao Yan, Gongsun Yan and the others on the Feitian Terrace, their scalps were numb, and they felt that they were as immature as babies in front of these old people.
Lin Yun and Feng Tianyuan, who are entangled in endless visions, are fighting fiercely, and they are shopping all the time.
There are too many visions, layer upon layer, as if one painting is heavy together.
It was completely impossible to see what was going on.
Suddenly...the sky is broken!
The sound of the broken sky resounded in all directions, and when everyone looked up, they saw a gap in the sky above their heads. The avenue bell rang again, and the endless starlight poured down like a waterfall, all falling on Lin Yun.
Click!
Under such bright starlight, all kinds of visions collapsed. Lin Yun was wearing a blue shirt, stained with blood, carrying a sword box on his back, and the scene of bruises and wounds appeared in front of everyone very clearly.
"It's that sword again!"
Everyone present couldn't help exclaiming, and the three old men who closed their eyes also opened their eyes at the same time, and their eyes were full of light.
"Go!"
The three old men stood up from the sky with expressionless faces, wrapped in majestic swords, and flew across with swords. Regardless of the outcome of Lin Yun's sword, they will ruthlessly kill him after Lin Yun sacrifices this sword.
Everyone's hearts are clenched.
"hateful!"
Jian Zhi Zhao Yan clenched his right fist tightly, with extreme unwillingness and indignation in his heart, and his heart was inexplicably uncomfortable.
It's not fair... It's really unfair, their warm blood is pale and powerless under the indifferent and ruthless meditative calculations of the elders.
But even so, the figure under the Xinghe Waterfall had no intention of giving up.
I saw Lin Yunyi wielding a sword without turning back, and forty-nine star magic flowers, like sky lanterns illuminating the void, like the eternal sun.
I have a sword, above the clouds, higher than the sky!
Lin Yun shouted angrily, the funeral flowers buzzed, and everyone felt the pride and sorrow of this sword at this moment.
No matter how badly the injury is, as long as there is a breath left, there is no reason to give up.
The blood is not exhausted, the battle is endless!
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with fire, and the fighting spirit was burning. My generation guards the glory of the sword with our lives, and sticks to the heart of the sword until we die.
There are two ways to use the star magic flower. One is to let the star magic flower bloom in the body and release all the energy contained in the star magic flower.
Before Lin Yun defeated the Canglong Sword Formation, it was by this means that his momentum reached the peak of the star phase realm.
The second is to let the star magic flower escape out of the body and burst out with more terrifying power, forming a force field around the star magic flower. It can be attacked and defended, but it is also very dangerous. Once the star magic flower is damaged, it will take a long time to recover.
At the same time, maintaining this state requires a huge amount of real energy, which is unsustainable.
Strictly speaking, there is a third way to fuse all the Star Demon Flowers and condense them into a chaotic energy body, which is too difficult. Lin Yun has not yet mastered it.
According to Xiao Bingfeng, the magic star flower can eventually be imprinted with the divine pattern, to the point where a single petal can smash the stars, which is too far and unimaginable for Lin Yun.
Right now, he pushed all the forty-nine star magic flowers out of his body, and the golden star magic flowers floated up and down around him.
All over the body, star flowers bloom, and magic light surges in the eyes.
When Feng Tianyuan came again, Lin Yun, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly burst into flames, burying the cloud in his hand and turning into a dragon, stabbing towards the sword of the meteorite.
Bang!
The dragon shadow and the meteor were entangled together, and a chaotic sword-blade storm erupted. Lin Yun pushed the star magic flower outside his body to the limit, and the funeral flower pierced out one after another, removing the weak points in Feng Tianyuan's sword power one by one. chopped.
Feng Tianyuan looked quite surprised, he didn't expect Lin Yun to be able to fight back even in such a messed up situation.
But thinking that the other party is in control of the Seven Flowers Gathering Ding after all, he calmed down a little, turned around and moved, immediately changed his moves, and said coldly: "I still have to die!"
His sword was extremely terrifying. The blade in his hand pointed out countless starlights, and every bit of starlight instantly turned into a burning meteorite. For a time, meteorites filled the sky, trapping Lin Yun layer upon layer like a cage.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The other three white-haired old men, with indifferent expressions, each landed in a distant place. The long sword in his hand kept waving, and the crescent-like blades shattered the void, and rushed towards Lin Yunqi through the gap of the meteorite.
Every strand of the crescent-shaped sword beam is extremely horrifying, as long as it is cut from the front, Lin Yun will immediately lose his combat power.
The cooperation of several people makes people hairy, and does not give people any way to survive.
At the same time, Feng Tianyuan sneered: "Little beast, you are too tender compared to me, what about the Seven Flowers Gathering on the Top? You still have to die, I see what trump cards you have, if you have the ability to use the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds The true Holy Spirit is sacrificed!"
Obviously, he also knew that the Holy Spirit of Fuyun Thirteen Swords was not Qingluan.
Saying this, naturally, I don't think that Lin Yun can have any other cards, and he can really sacrifice the Holy Spirit of the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds.
He stood with his hands behind his back, and stabbed with a sword, pointing directly at Lin Yun's heart.
The speed at which this sword stabbed out was extremely slow, not only was there a space where the meteor blocked one side, but there were also three old men in the distance who simply unleashed a deadly ultimate move.
Boom!
Aware of the terrifyingness of this sword, Lin Yun kept urging the Xing Mohua, but the body did not flash blindly.
The opponent's sword seems to be very slow, but as long as he moves, if he doesn't pay attention, it will strike with thunder. But if this stalemate continues, when the other party is ready to come, there is still no escape from death.
"Since the old man made a move, how could he give you a way to live? You waited for me for a long time, so why didn't I wait for you for a long time! Those who offend my Feng family will surely die!"
Feng Tianyuan smiled extremely ferociously.
It shocked everyone present. Jiang was still old and hot, and Lin Yun was ready to go. He wanted to beat the latter with seven stars.
Who knows that the other party has been prepared for a long time, not only that, but even came up with a means of restraint, directly forcing Lin Yun into a desperate situation.
The killing intent in Lin Yun's eyes was secretly accumulating. This old ghost was really going too far. It was obviously his Feng family who was bullying others, and even slandered him several times.
Feng Xiaoyu's maid is a slave when she opens her mouth and shuts her mouth, and this great elder is a beast when she opens her mouth and shuts her mouth. It really is a family, and there is no difference in temperament and temperament.
Lin Yun remained calm and ignored the other party. When everyone thought he was about to be stabbed, he secretly moved the Canglong Seal on his chest.
boom!
The blood flame sacred pattern contained in the Canglong Seal bloomed instantly, and the more than one hundred purple-gold dragon patterns on the body burned to the point where it was comparable to the holy pattern, and the flesh turned into a hundred-patterned holy artifact.
"Die!"
Seeing Lin Yun struggling and powerless, Gongsun Yan suddenly accelerated and stabbed Lin Yun's heart with a sword.
The corner of his mouth evoked a cruel smile, and he could already imagine the picture of Lin Yun being stabbed into a hole in his heart under this sword.
Bang!
But when the sword tip pierced his heart, there was a loud noise, and ripples washed out. A majestic dragon shadow moved towards Lin Yun's heart and kept gathering over. Feng Tianyuan was taken aback. The sword in his hand seemed to be stabbed in the dragon cauldron, unable to advance an inch.
how can that be?
There was an unbelievable look in his eyes, and after a while, he exclaimed: "The Canglong Holy Body!"
At this moment, he just knew why this sword could not pierce the opponent's heart. The other party has already cultivated into the Canglong Holy Body, and under the full force of encouragement, the key points in his heart are comparable to the Hundred Patterned Holy Artifact.
With the cultivation of the Celestial Soul Realm, how can the Hundred Pattern Sacred Artifact be damaged?
At least it has to be Xingjun. If you want to pierce the heart of the other party, you must be in the realm of the gods.
"roll!"
Rao is the key to his heart, and it is harder than the holy weapon. Lin Yun is also struggling at the moment, his expression twisted in pain, and he let out a roar.
The majestic sword surged out, and the forty-nine star magic flowers suddenly spread open, sending Feng Tianyuan flying out.
kill!
Lin Yun's already unbearable killing intent broke out completely, his long hair was flamboyant, and he rushed away in anger.
"The blue sky goes straight up!"
Lin Yun soared up, blending with the sky, standing on the top of the holy mountain, overlooking all directions.
His sword was like an isolated peak, forming an extremely violent sword light, which swept out directly.
Ka Ka Ka!
The meteorite that was banned from all directions was collapsed at the touch of a touch, and the crescent blades burst from three different directions at the same time. Hu Chi, the sword beam whistled, and the wind exploded, catching up with Feng Tianyuan in an instant and sweeping the opponent away.
To break through this barrier, one must first beheaded!
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, his eyes fixed on Feng Tianyuan, Jinwu Jiuchang came out, as if the burning sun quickly caught up with the opponent.
"not good!"
The three white-haired old men retracted their swords and exclaimed.
At the same time, he released all kinds of ultimate moves, trying to stop Lin Yun from chasing Feng Tianyuan.
"you wanna die!"
Seeing the murderous look in Lin Yun's eyes, Feng Tianyuan immediately understood what the other party was going to do, and immediately became furious.
With a wave of his hand, the sword light swept across, and nine stars bloomed behind him.
"Nine Stars Lianzhu!"
With the help of such tyrannical Holy Spirit Martial Arts, Feng Tianyuan stepped on the ground heavily, breaking the Qingyan Square directly into pieces and disintegrating.
Clang!
The two swords collided in the void, and the sound of gold and stone shattering burst out.
People who saw this scene from a distance were all surprised and couldn't close their mouths. This scene was too exaggerated. Lin Yun disregarded the killing moves of the three old men behind him, as if a lone peak of thousands of feet, swaying up, revealing the ferocity of seeing death as if at home, he was going to kill Feng Tianyuan in one go.
Who is Feng Tianyuan? He is the top powerhouse in the half-step dragon vein realm. Ordinary Xingjun will feel numb in his legs and feet when he stares at him.
Not to mention killing him, he didn't even have the courage to fight him.
The swords of the two were completely entangled, and the sky was full of golden light flying, human figures intertwined up and down, the ubiquitous star magic flower, and the continuous sword light that covered the sky and the sun.
Whoosh!
The three white-haired old men, frowning slightly, stopped outside the sword stance.
Lin Yun used his flesh to carry the three ultimate moves, and his injuries were definitely not light, but he also took this opportunity to fight with Feng Tianyuan completely.
A few people are experienced and experienced, and they can't blindly shoot, because they will hurt Feng Tianyuan if they are not careful.
This is Lin Yun's conspiracy!
With one enemy and four, even if he uses all his means, he will surely die. This four profound formations can only be broken by taking a risky move and destroying one person first.
"Wait!"
The three old men glanced at each other and stopped wasting time. They hovered in the void and sat cross-legged with their eyes closed.
Everyone has a majestic sword potential, exuding a dazzling sword light, which is very eye-catching in the dim space.
They couldn't afford to wait. They didn't think that after Lin Yun was injured, they could still defeat Feng Tianyuan. Second, even if he wins by chance, he will be seriously injured.
In the face of the three people who have been gaining momentum for a long time, it is still a dead word after all!
Seeing such pictures, everyone gasped. The experience of this group of hundreds of old people is really too old.
Zhao Yan, Gongsun Yan and the others on the Feitian Terrace, their scalps were numb, and they felt that they were as immature as babies in front of these old people.
Lin Yun and Feng Tianyuan, who are entangled in endless visions, are fighting fiercely, and they are shopping all the time.
There are too many visions, layer upon layer, as if one painting is heavy together.
It was completely impossible to see what was going on.
Suddenly...the sky is broken!
The sound of the broken sky resounded in all directions, and when everyone looked up, they saw a gap in the sky above their heads. The avenue bell rang again, and the endless starlight poured down like a waterfall, all falling on Lin Yun.
Click!
Under such bright starlight, all kinds of visions collapsed. Lin Yun was wearing a blue shirt, stained with blood, carrying a sword box on his back, and the scene of bruises and wounds appeared in front of everyone very clearly.
"It's that sword again!"
Everyone present couldn't help exclaiming, and the three old men who closed their eyes also opened their eyes at the same time, and their eyes were full of light.
"Go!"
The three old men stood up from the sky with expressionless faces, wrapped in majestic swords, and flew across with swords. Regardless of the outcome of Lin Yun's sword, they will ruthlessly kill him after Lin Yun sacrifices this sword.
Everyone's hearts are clenched.
"hateful!"
Jian Zhi Zhao Yan clenched his right fist tightly, with extreme unwillingness and indignation in his heart, and his heart was inexplicably uncomfortable.
It's not fair... It's really unfair, their warm blood is pale and powerless under the indifferent and ruthless meditative calculations of the elders.
But even so, the figure under the Xinghe Waterfall had no intention of giving up.
I saw Lin Yunyi wielding a sword without turning back, and forty-nine star magic flowers, like sky lanterns illuminating the void, like the eternal sun.
I have a sword, above the clouds, higher than the sky!
Lin Yun shouted angrily, the funeral flowers buzzed, and everyone felt the pride and sorrow of this sword at this moment.
No matter how badly the injury is, as long as there is a breath left, there is no reason to give up.
The blood is not exhausted, the battle is endless!
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with fire, and the fighting spirit was burning. My generation guards the glory of the sword with our lives, and sticks to the heart of the sword until we die.
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